Across a unique garden, sarcastic sounds came from the private rooms that separated the two sides.
However, the bystanders did not dare to stay and quickly fled. Only a few people in the martial arts world who boasted of outstanding martial arts were watching from the sidelines.
The door and window of the private room in the west wing suddenly opened, and there were two people sitting in the room, Fat Jia Anlong, and You Niaojuan, who was doing the opposite.
You Niaojuan held a brothel girl in his arms with his left hand, and was squeezing a handsome husband-in-law with his other hand.
You Niaojuan laughed wildly and said: "I didn't expect that Xi Ying's son would be so elegant. Back then, you were not castrated by Song Que, and you still had time to find a man. I'm very happy to serve you these days. Brother Su is here.
, you call him twice and see if he is willing to come over."
The door and window of the wing in the next courtyard are also open, and there are two people sitting in it. One of them is Pishou Xuan, a dual cultivator of Yunyu from the Yingui sect, and the other is Xi Ying, who has a disfigured face!
In the opposite room, You Niaojuan deliberately exposed the male favorite Xi Ying had been looking for in the past few days to everyone, hoping to tell everyone in the world about Xi Ying's special hobby.
In fact, the Purple Qi Tianluo practiced by Xi Ying is very overbearing. If he is not careful, it will backfire on his master. He has to temper it after every practice.
It's just that Xi Ying's way of reconciling is very special. He likes male sex. Although many people know this, it is not a decent thing to say in public.
Purple light gradually appeared in Xi Ying's eyes, and he said to the brothel woman serving wine next to him: "Help me call Brother Su over here, why is he lying at other people's feet like this?"
The woman's whole body trembled, and the other brothel women waiting on the side also thought secretly and lowered their heads, no one dared to speak.
"The slave family...the slave family will go now..."
She was about to go out through the main entrance, or simply run away for her life.
But Xi Ying stopped her, "It's too slow to go around in such a circle. Let me give you a ride."
As he said that, the brothel girl suddenly flew out of the window like a cloud and mist, and crashed directly into You Niaojuan.
You Niaojuan's eyes were filled with anger, and he laughed and said, "Ms. Xi is so polite!"
As he spoke, he pressed his palm on the flying woman's head, and the energy of Ziqi Tianluo attached to her body, colliding with the energy in You Niaojuan's hand.
The woman's blood spattered all over the hall. An Long sat aside, not wanting to be stained with blood, and immediately moved aside.
You Niaojuan's skills were not as good as him, so he suffered a secret loss during an air-to-air fight. Blood was splashed all over his head and face, and he let out a muffled groan.
Before he could react, his eyes blurred, and unexpectedly another woman from a brothel flew over.
This time he didn't dare to take a hard hit, and dodged sideways, but he didn't expect that the brothel woman was exerting a gentle force without any lethality. When she met Brother Su who was kneeling on the ground, he created a spinning force out of thin air.
, take Brother Su back to the room where Xi Ying is.
This move was so sophisticated that everyone present was shocked. Even An Long and You Niaojuan, who were deliberately provoking, had their expressions change drastically.
Especially You Niaojuan, who was feeling ashamed and angry at the same time, thinking that he was no match for Xi, he immediately vented his anger on the brothel woman beside him, and kicked her head with a furious kick, which was extremely miserable.
The husband named Su Geer was brought to Xi Ying. He became even more frightened and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
No one heard clearly how the two communicated. The husband said a few words of begging for mercy, but Xi Ying just shook his head with an ugly expression, and killed him on the spot with a palm.
People in the demon sect just take it easy to kill people. Just then they had a fight, which shocked everyone.
Someone has left the brothel and gone to Duzun Castle to inform him of this matter.
As the leader of the martial arts alliance in Central Sichuan, Duzunbao Jiejia cannot ignore such matters.
However, Xu Ziling, who had been watching, had clenched his fists. He was already filled with righteous indignation when Xi Ying and You Niaojuan killed innocent people in such an indiscriminate manner.
Xi Ying suddenly flew into the courtyard, pointing his finger at An Long and You Niaojuan.
"Fat An, You Niao'er, if you have the guts to provoke me today, do you have the guts to take over my Ziqi Tianluo?"
An Long looked at You Niaojuan. Of course, he would not end up confronting the third-ranked master of the Demon Sect. However, You Niaojuan was always impulsive and reckless in doing things, which was perfect for provoking him to take action.
Although You Niaojuan is cruel and ruthless in his actions, he is not a fool. Of course he will not accept such a challenge that is bound to fail. Moreover, people in the Demon Sect do not care too much about face, so they are already looking around to find a way out.
At this moment, an iron sword suddenly fell from the air and pierced Xi Ying's head.
Xi Ying's expression changed slightly, as if he sensed a familiar smell from the sword's intention. Instead of forcefully attacking, he chose to retreat sideways.
The iron sword fell to the ground, and another person held it behind him, falling in the air and appearing next to the sword.
This man has sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, phoenix eyes that are powerful, and his image and temperament are like an unsheathed sword, making people afraid to look him in the face.
This person is none other than the sword god Xu Yin dressed up by Xu Ziling!
The people present were full of doubts, and only a few people who were hiding in the corner and knew the secrets of the martial arts of previous generations showed surprise and doubt in their eyes.
But inside the venue, Yun Yu Shuang Xiu Pi Shou Xuan, Tian Jun Xi Ying, Fat Jia Anlong, and You Niao Juan were all shocked.
These people had all faced off against the Sword God back then, and no one was more familiar than them with those phoenix eyes that showed power without anger, and the Ling Ran Sword Intent that made people afraid to look at him.
Xi Ying opened his eyes wide and shouted: "You can't be him! Who are you?!"
Based on Xu Qingxuan's teachings and his impression of Xu Yin, Xu Ziling squinted at Tianjun Xi Ying with a look of disdain.
He sneered and said: "You came all the way to Chengdu, isn't it just to see if Xu is really alive in the world?"
Xi Ying's expression changed several times, and he recalled in his mind what Shi Zhixuan had said to him before.
Shi Zhixuan assured him that the sword god Xu Yin had died at his hands, but he was also very curious about the person who pretended to be the sword god and stirred up trouble in the world, and he must know the purpose of this person.
Although Xi Ying is not completely controlled by Shi Zhixuan, he is still afraid of the other party's power that can find him at any time and absolutely overpower him.
On the one hand, he came to the Central Plains to take advantage of the troubled times in the Middle Earth to revive their love-killing ways and to maximize their benefits in this troubled and troubled world.
Secondly, it was also to avenge Song Que for pursuing him outside the territory.
However, no matter how much Xi Ying improves his martial arts over the years, he still does not have the confidence to defeat Song Que, so with the help of Shi Zhixuan's power, he may be able to avenge his past.
Thinking of this, Xi Ying looked at the imposter in front of him, his eyes gradually became purple, and a sadistic sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, I don't know what the purpose of you pretending to be the sword god Xu Yin is, but today you have provoked the wrong person. Tell me, how do you want to die happily?"
Xu Ziling's spiritual awareness was astonishing. In an instant, he could see that the other party had recovered from the shock and showed the domineering power of a generation of demons. If he goes out with all his strength later, wouldn't he, the fake, have to make a fool of himself in public?
However, since he planned to take the initiative, there is no way out. No matter what, he will dress up as the Sword God to the end!
Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong can rise from scratch in this dangerous world and quickly become famous all over the world, which is unique in their own way.
The more dangerous they encounter, the more they can unleash their full potential, which is the key to their victory over the weak.
He pulled out the iron sword on the ground, and the infinite sword intention that he had read in the sea of consciousness during the day suddenly appeared!